Robbie wasn’t as vexed as he had been the previous time. The feeling that rose within him was more akin to a sense of loss.

However, this seemed like a promising lead to Mommy’s whereabouts. Hope rekindled within Robbie’s heart, and he felt a renewed sense of vigor surge through him.

Robbie was young, but he knew that the more something was shrouded in secrecy, the more there was waiting to be uncovered.

He was determined to get to the bottom of things. What did that woman from Northridge have to do with Mommy?

Why did her figure look just like Mommy’s?

Most of all, why did she have Mommy’s ring?

actions had alarmed her now, however. He couldn’t afford

banging on the door followed by Zachary’s

the door and

over the small sofa and surveyed his surroundings. “Raina did up this room for you when you were three and a half years

like this,” Robbie said, handing a cup of fruit juice to Zachary.

Zachary chortled. “Wait till you grow up.

queried, pouring

Robbie fondly and said, “Mentally and intellectually, you’re already pretty grown up. But your body is still

you,” Robbie said, taking

that their rooms were too childish for them. They’re insistent on renovating it. Are you really fine with keeping yours

around his room. His gaze landed on the family portrait hanging on the wall.

left all those years ago, Robbie was the only one who had

He was able to piece things together even when the event had been incomprehensible to him when it happened.

towards Henry

Robbie asked, changing the subject in an attempt to

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